As Long As You Love Me -Dramione

Ch 15

A/N: Hey everyone! Hope you guys liked the last chapter. Harry and Blaise have reached Amelia's house. What do you think they will do now? Read the A/N at the end to find out when the next chapter will be out. On with the chapter!

"Granger, I know what we have to do in order to get it. We will have to act like a real couple, who is in love, that is. That means, we will have to kiss and act lovingly in front of everyone." Draco declared. 

Hermione's eyes widened. 

And then she blinked a few times as she tried to digest what her husband had just said to her. 

He wanted them to act like a real couple.

And for that... They would have to kiss each other. 

Multiple times. 

And that too in front of everyone.

Hermione didn't even want to imagine how awkward would that be. Imagine kissing Draco Lucius Malfoy. 

What a freaking nightmare. 

And what was worse, the Malfoy heir had decided that if they wanted to get the required information, they would have to act lovingly in front of everyone.

He was her enemy, for Godric's sake!

How could two people, who have been hating each other for years now, with their wands constantly pointing at each others' necks, could act like a couple in love?

They were barely tolerating each other now as spy partners as it is. 

"Listen here, Malfoy." Hermione crossed her arms in front of her. "There is no way in hell that I will be agreeing to this. Kissing you? Yuck! Even the thought of it feels disgusting to me. And after all-"

"You did not find it disgusting when we had to kiss in front of everyone at our wedding?" Draco smirked at her. "As I clearly recall, you were rather enthusiastically kissing me back."

"That was all for the plan, and nothing else." She protested, her cheeks burning up with embarrassment. 

"Then do tell me, my dear Granger, is this not for the plan?" He leaned back in his chair, crossing his ankle over his knee, and placing his hands behind his head. "It is like you have a crush on me that you have to feel so shy about kissing me, as known as, the love of your life."

"Excuse me? I-"

"You are excused, Granger. I do not even want you here anyways. I would have made you leave this house if it wasn't for that stupid plan of Shacklebolt."

"I am not feeling even a little bit of shyness-"

"Then why are your cheeks so red, dear Granger?" His smirk grew.

If it was possible, the cheeks of the Brightest Witch of Her Age turned even a brighter shade of red. 

"Can you stop calling me that?" Hermione asked, her eyes looking everywhere in the room except at his face.

"Calling you what, dear Granger?"

"That."

"That what?"

"What you just said, that."

"Granger, either you are a stupid person, or you have lost all your senses as soon as you saw me. I do not understand a word of what you are speaking. So, I guess it is probably the latter option as-"

"Your assumptions are far off from the truth, Malfoy."

"Oh don't worry, Granger." Draco reached forwards and placed his finger under her chin, making her look at him. "You are not the first girl to act like that. I know I am a heartthrob after all."